Male and Female Teens - Page 44



A middle aged piano teacher finds himself fantasizing about one of his teenage students not knowing that the girl herself is battling similar thoughts. I haven't written the second part of the story yet but i may or may not write it depending on the feedback i get from the readers



Kitty Hello. This is my first ever entry, so please let me know how I did and if you want to criticize me, please do so in a manner that I will give up writing these stories



When Katie turned 16 I started to notice. She was getting hotter and hotter by the day. Considering I was 21 at the time, my hormones raged for the young sweet and innocent girl. It wasn’t only that, but I knew how wrong it was to be looking at your cousin like that
My twin sister Kassie had gotten a bottle of rum earlier in the day from some boy she knew who had gotten it for her after school. She had no real plans for it but she showed it to me later that night after mom and dad went to sleep. It’s was about 11:30pm and it was a school night



Janice, Sharon and Mark were sitting in the kitchen eating lunch. It was Saturday morning and Mark had slept with Janice in her room. As usual, Sharon took every opportunity to tease Mark
After the incident with the NuvaRing, things more or less went back to normal for Sam and I. She had started her period the next day. I got wrapped up in work and she was pretty wrapped up with finals before summer vacation
He sat in his office and looked at his 2pm appointment; he could see that his patient’s mouth was moving but Paul was so fucking bored of his whinging about his crappy life that he really found if difficult to concentrate
In a small town, in the middle of nowhere, lived an unknown man called Mordie. For years Mordie spent his days in his house thinking of the perfect woman for him. You see Mordie is not a bad guy he's just misunderstood



It had been a lousy day for Robert. Robert was a district manager for a retail company that had several locations in malls in the region, and his day had started with having to fire one of the managers
It was a normal morning in my daily life. The beeping from my phone echoed through my ears as I woke up at 7 am on Monday. The light that leaked in to my room through my window went across the gray carpet to my door. I slowly sat up as I rubbed the sleep from my eyes



Authour's Notes: Sorry to everyone about the posting time. I wanted to work more on this story, as what use is twenty bad stories against one good one? Anyway I've loved all the comments I've recieved so far and have attempted to stick to the areas that have been suggested to me
Waking up on Saturday, I got up. But a bit to quick as I was light head almost falling over. I walked over to the computer provided in my room an checked the school website. It turned out I had a week off next week for mid-winter break



Bobby and I showered quickly and made ready for the bright spot of the day, dinner. The cook, as usual, was Uncle Bobby new wife, Carney. Carney was a 35 year old, 5 foot 8 inch hottie
Hi, I’m Brandy. I’m 28 yo Bi Sub, 5”4”, 115 lbs, blonde hair, brown eyes, 32C breasts with permanently erect nipples (have been my whole life), and a shaved pussy. I’ve been a Sub most my life although I didn’t know it for quite a while



After separating recently from my wife I found myself with a lot more time alone and usually playing with myself. Aside from the fact that we had sex nearly every day the void is compounded by the alone time spent fantasizing and feeling very horny